Mommy Don't Cry Daddy Is Sorry Ending Novels & Stories

I heard Liv gasp softly behind us, and even Scott muttered, “Finally.” But my eyes found Jordan. He was smiling—small but proud. He mouthed, You did it. And that was when I finally let myself cry. Outside, the sky was gold and blue, sunlight spilling over the courthouse steps like a promise. Dad followed us out but stopped before reaching us. His face looked older somehow, the fight gone out of his shoulders. “Miley,” he said quietly. I turned, waiting. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I thought… I was doing what was best.”

Before going into the police car, Daddy suddenly struggled and turned back. Facing the empty street, he screamed ferociously, "Adam, I'm sorry! Daddy's so, so sorry!" There was deep sorrow and despair in his voice, only to be quickly swallowed by the wind. Mommy didn't shout. She simply lowered her head and stared at the cold handcuffs around her wrists, serene. Her tears had long run dry. Along with her soul, they had remained forever inside that coffin. I stood behind them, watching everything. Pretty Lady held my hand and motioned that it was time to leave. The sunlight passed through my body, warm and cozy.

His grandad, Starry kept on trying to get him to calm down but he wasn’t having any of it. And just before his mum could stop him, he stomped out of the room not even bothering to give Laura a look. The grandfather followed right after. Shit. “Lulu you don’t have to cry. Please don’t cry my honey.” Maddie pleaded as she moved closer to her, wiping the tears that were now falling freely. “I’m so sorry dad. I’m so sorry. I— it wasn’t supposed to end like this— I’m sorry.“ Facing Dave who couldn’t mask his perturbed look any longer, Laura managed to say with her cracking voice.

“Listen to me, okay? Momma isn’t crying because she’s scared. Sometimes grown-ups cry when they remember old, painful things. But that doesn’t mean you can’t meet your daddy. I promise you, baby… you will meet him very soon. Momma is making sure everything is safe and right first. I would never keep you away from him forever.” “Really? Soon soon?”Adrian’s eyes lit up with pure hope. “Yes, my love. Soon soon, I promise.” Camille smiled, a soft, genuine smile that reached her eyes The transformation on Adrian’s face was instant. His pout vanished completely, replaced by a bright, beaming smile. He threw his arms around her neck and squeezed as hard as his little body could manage. “Yayyy!” He

I felt a warm feeling touch my heart seeing them together for the first time. My eyes become teary. Urg! Cursed you hormones! "Ok Daddy, but promise me first that you won't make my mommy cry again.” He said to his Daddy with a serious look that shocked both of us. " Why, smart guy? Does mommy cry all the time?” Clyde with his undying smirk excitedly asks our son, liking everything that he's hearing right now. Argh!

My voice broke mid-sentence, the sobs pushing painfully at my chest, but I cleared my throat sharply, forcing myself to continue. “We all miss you. We all love you from the depths of our hearts. Please come back to us. Come back to me, my baby. I am so sorry.” I held his tiny arm tighter in my hands, pressing my forehead against it as I cried quietly. “I am so sorry, baby. Mummy and Daddy are so sorry.”

She wiped the smile off her face and looked at them with a serious expression. Before she could say anything, Clarissa already cried out, “Oh, that does not look good.” “Yeah, we are all familiar with that kind of expression.” And indeed, they heard their Mommy say, “I am sorry to disappoint you my darlings, but we have decided that you don’t need a daddy.” “Oh my, that is so heartbreaking.” Clare cried out. “Mommy, but why? We just want to have a normal family like our friends.” Clarissa said. She could not believe that she was going to lose such a handsome Daddy.

I shouted at Andrew who as soon as I did was swiftly gone out of my office. The moment the door closed, I let the river in my eyes all pour out. I know men are not supposed to cry but when you lose someone as patient, gorgeous, understanding as Arla Valentine because of your insolence, I promise you, you will not only cry her a river but an entire ocean. Am sorry Arla, am really sorry for all the bad things I did to you. Am so sorry, my love. I wish I was man enough to say those words to her face.

"Mummy, is dad going to come back home? " "I'm sorry baby, but daddy won't be able to come back. Ever. It's just gonna be you and me. Okay?" "But I want daddy" "Ari, it's gonna be alright, everything will be fine. " "No! " *********

I reassured him. "I hope daddy is here," Zeke said sadly and hugged me tighter. "It's okay, Zeke. I'm here, always and forever." I whispered to him. There was silence in the room, I hate this deafening silence, this was once happy home. "LUCIANO!" I could feel Zeke's body tremble again when he heard mommy screaming daddy's name. She was looking for dad and that's when I realized that she's too drunk to even remember that dad is not here.